Chapter seven hundred and seventieth layout in advance
"Master!"
In the early morning, Zhang Luobai hung his book bag sideways and carried the long sword Liu Cheng behind his back. He made a Confucian salute to Lin Zhao and said: "Today I want to eat something different, the eel noodles made by Sister Dongzang."
You can eat it tomorrow, but I just want something fresh today!"
On the side, Zhuang Yirong stood upright and said with a smile: "Master of the Mountain, Master of the Mountain, Zhang Luobai recited the Analects of Confucius intermittently in the academy yesterday, and he got slapped again!"
"ah!?"
Zhang Luobai retreated a few meters, his body was straight, and he raised his fingers at Zhuang Yirong with one hand: "Fellow Taoist Zhuang, you accuse me of blackmail, are you going to ask me for punches? Come on, come on, let me
Whenever Zhang Luobai frowns, he is no longer the legendary Zhang Jianxian!"
"When did you become a swordsman?
Lin Zhao gave the brat a blow and said, "Want to eat something fresh?"
“Different noodles!”
Zhang Luobai covered his little head and said with a grin: "Master, the white soup cooked by sister Dongzang's snakehead last time was delicious. Do you think the noodles would be super delicious if you use that fish soup to pour it over the noodles?
"
"I do not know……"
Lin Zhao laughed: "But it doesn't matter, we can arrange to try it out."
As he said that, he rolled up his trousers and went down to the lotus pond with Chen Ben to collect the ground cages. As usual, there were all kinds of fish in the ground cages, ranging from small fish and shrimps to ones weighing two kilograms.
White fish, and some snakeheads that are only one finger long. This kind of fish is called "tiger head shark" by people in his hometown. Lin Zhao knows very well that snakeheads have extremely high requirements for the living environment and are not very clean waters.
It is impossible to grow chub, but if it is used to cook white soup, it is indeed a masterpiece and the taste is extremely delicious.
So, Lin Zhao picked out a dozen or so snakeheads and started to wash his hands to make soup. Soon after, a pot of fragrant snakehead fish soup was ready. Dong Zang on the side had already cooked the noodles. Lin Zhao filled the bowl with a few cups.
After making the bowl of noodles, pour the white soup from the chub, and add sections of green pepper, and a bowl of noodles that looks extremely delicious is ready.
Everyone wanted to eat a bowl. Zhang Luobai and Zhuang Yirong were sweating after eating. Lin Zhao also thought it tasted good. Even Zhi Zhi nodded with a smile: "Sir, it tastes really good.
"
"Yeah, as long as it tastes good."
Lin Zhao smiled and said: "I can change my taste a little bit in the future."
Dong Zang smiled and nodded. She had already memorized the steps of Lin Zhao cooking the snakehead fish soup. She could cook it herself next time. In fact, Dong Zang’s cooking skills were the best in the entire mountain top garden, followed by Lin Zhao.
, this is a fact, although that boy Zhang Luobai always shouts "My master's swordsmanship and cooking skills are the best in the world", everyone knows it in their hearts.
There was another person, Liu Liying, the Goddess of Folding Fans. She also felt that Lin Zhao’s cooking skills were the best in the Mountain Villa. Perhaps this was related to the fact that she and Lin Zhao had traveled through the world together in the world of flowers.
After dinner, Lin Zhao personally saw Zhang Luobai off, and Zhuang Yirong went down the mountain, followed by Tong Yu. After that, the two children went to the academy to study, while Lin Zhao practiced boxing on the stone bridge, and Tong Yu sat aside.
On the railing, he watched Lin Zhao practicing his boxing with a smile, while he was silently warming up his sword spirit.
In fact, Lin Zhao was envious of Tong Yu's talent in sword practice. It was a real talent. She didn't have to practice sword practice deliberately to possess a transcendent sword spirit, and Tong Yu was quite diligent in sword practice. Professor Lin Wanhua taught her
The sword intention and the thirty-six sword manuals taught by Wang Laodao are all excellent in form and intention. Although Tong Yu is only a golden elixir sword cultivator now, it is almost certain that he will enter the upper five realms in the future.
…
Fusu Great Wall, Jiange, Lin Wanhua's residence.
A golden sword intent shone in the air, and then a figure floated down on the platform in front of the sword pavilion. It was a Confucian swordsman wearing a gray and white Confucian shirt, Jing Chu, a Confucian swordsman at the thirteenth level.
"Lord Lin City."
Jing Chu looked ahead, and just as he was about to step forward, he felt wisps of sword energy rising up, making it impossible for his foot to land. Obviously, the opponent didn't want him to get close.
For a moment, Jing Chu felt a little embarrassed. He touched his nose, took back his step and said, "Confucian Wenlin, Jing Chu wants to see you."
"Um."
Lin Wanhua was dressed in white clothes and walked out of the sword pavilion slowly with her sword Jinghua in hand. This sword pavilion was her place of imprisonment and pure practice. Apart from herself, only Lin Zhao had been here. Lin Wanhua rejected all other people's words. Although this place was not considered
She goes to the boudoir, but it is also her residence. Does anyone else have the right to come in? Not even Jing Chu.
"Jingchu."
Lin Wanhua looked at the slightly embarrassed Confucian swordsman and said with a smile: "Aren't your Confucian golden mullet coins and superior magic weapons free of charge? They can actually provide you with the lower world again and again. I'm afraid that this kind of foundation can't even be used by many fourteen-year-olds."
I can’t even do it under any circumstances.”
"City Lord Lin, why do you need to ridicule me?"
Jing Chu smiled and said: "Although Jing Chu is a thirteenth-level swordsman, he is relatively weak among the thirteenth-level swordsmen. He cannot defeat Yan Beichen, he cannot defeat Lu Xun, and I cannot defeat City Lord Lin.
So, the weaker the cultivation root is, the less spiritual energy and foundation will be consumed when crossing the upper realm and the lower realm. You said, Wenlin has something to do over there, if I, Jingchu, don’t go down to the lower realm, who will go down to the lower realm?"
"The words are rough but the reason is not rough, that's what I mean."
Lin Wanhua raised her hand and threw a pot of peach blossom wine over, and said with a smile: "Drink some wine, and then let's start talking."
"good."
After Jingchu took a big sip of wine, he said in a deep voice: "I came here for Xishu."
"Xishu?"
Lin Wanhua frowned slightly: "Isn't Shuzhou under the firm control of the Great Shang Dynasty? Is there any clues in Western Shu, one of the nine states in the world?"
"Um."
Jing Chu nodded: "Although there is no sign yet, Master Dong in Wenlin has deduced one or two of them. He expected that there would be a huge turmoil in Western Shu, so the Confucian side planned to take a preemptive strike and plan in advance to avoid it happening.
The situation in Xishu is out of control, and there will inevitably be a scene of broken mountains and rivers."
"so serious?"
Lin Wanhua frowned: "What do you need me to do?"
"Simple."
Jing Chu said: "I will not leave when I come to Fusu Great Wall this time. I will travel around Fusu Great Wall and drink more bitter wine from Fusu Great Wall. When the time is right, City Master Lin needs to go to the Demon Clan with me."
World, go and get a treasure that has a special purpose."
"oh?"
Lin Wanhua smiled slightly: "The two of us from the Thirteenth Realm will go to the world of monsters together? With all due respect, the Fourteenth Realm of the Demon Ancestor is not just paper. In addition, Ning Yuansheng, Fu Sheng and other thirteenth realm great demons
"Killing two of us may indeed be a bit more difficult, but killing one of us is not a big problem. I guess it will probably be me who dies."
"Won't."
Jing Chu smiled and said: "We Confucians always strive for perfection in planning. When the time comes, Master Dong will also go down to the world to help us hold up a little bit of the scene. Even if the Demon Ancestor attacks, nothing will go wrong. This move
It's not a risky move, I just ask you to do your best."
"knew."
Lin Wanhua nodded: "You can visit the Fusu Great Wall, but you must abide by some of the rules of the Fusu Great Wall and don't act like a Confucian swordsman of the Thirteenth Realm. Otherwise, I won't be able to get off the stage, and I will have to offend the Confucian reputation." Already."
"Won't."
Jing Chu smiled and said: "I, Jing Chu, am a scholar and the most gentle, courteous and thrifty person."
"snort!"
Lin Wanhua smiled and turned around: "Then I won't accompany you. Jing Jianxian please help yourself."
"good."
Lin Wanhua returned to the sword pavilion to warm up her sword spirit, while Jing Chu drifted into the Fusu Great Wall. Looking at a bleak wine shop in front of him, he walked forward carelessly: "Waiter, a pot of good wine, a plate of pickles, A plate of peanuts."
"Hello, sir!"
The waiter raised his head and took a look. The swordsman was wearing a gray and white gown. There were even patches on the gown. He didn't know how many years he had worn it. The food that accompanied the wine was not meaty at all. At first glance, he looked like a poor scholar. This When people come to the Fusu Great Wall and see the demon clan, they will probably be so scared that they wet their pants. They actually know that they buy wine to strengthen their courage. This is a bit of self-awareness.
…
early morning.
Spiritual Badger Valley is a new map that has appeared in the south of the snowy Tianchi Lake for a few days. The monsters in Spiritual Badger Valley have high levels and good explosion rates. It is currently a leveling holy land for players with levels 155-165. However, not long ago, in Spiritual Badger Valley, A PK took place, and more than a dozen individual players were all killed in an instant. The PKer was a guild called the Brothers Alliance. It was outrageous. Ding Chunqiu and his group were still jealous, but they were still the same. That group of people.
"rustle……"
Another group of people stepped into the forest. They were led by two heavy armors, one was Ding Chi and the other was Roman. Behind them were 90+ people. They were a top training team of the Scarlet Moon Knights. Roman drove the war horse and advanced. Walking in front with a long sword, he looked at the remains of corpses on the ground that had not yet been refreshed, and said: "Having eliminated more than a dozen level 3 players in a few seconds, how terrifying has the combat power of these players from the four northern tribes expanded to? "
"Um."
Ding Chi frowned, raised his hand and said solemnly: "Everyone is on alert to guard against sneak attacks!"
Everyone cheered up one by one.
But at this moment, a figure fell from the sky like lightning. It was Wuming, a passerby. He launched his natal flying sword, and the sword energy in the sky immediately followed him and fell to the ground, crackling and hitting the crowd. Then a figure rushed out of the snow, launched a bloody flying sword, and said with a smile: "Silence me!"
The sword light swept across, and everyone in the hundred-man group of the Crimson Moon Knights fell into silence.
"It's passers-by Wuming and Ding Chunqiu, everyone immediately fought back!"
Ding Chi rushed out with an arrow, and the sword energy cage enveloped the passerby Wuming, but before the sword could be struck, a magpie feather appeared at his feet. It was Jiumozhi's magical weapon magpie feather, and it was in his hand. A blood-red skull appeared and said with a smile: "Burn it all!"
Fires filled the sky and fell from the sky.
"superior!"
In the lingering flames of the night, it was outrageous that everyone in the group came to kill them all. Ten members of the Brotherhood dared to directly attack the hundred-man regiment of the Crimson Moon Knights!
